"Performance?"
Fatty looked bewildered, a bit puzzled.
"Look there."
Qin Feiyang pointed to Chu Xuan, who was fiercely battling the Fire Lizard.
Fatty turned his head skeptically, and immediately a trace of excitement climbed onto his face.
Roar!
At the same time.
As Chu Xuan dodged the saliva, the Fire Lizard roared at the sky and instantly rushed behind her, its scaly dragon tail sweeping across, striking fiercely at her back.
Poof!
Chu Xuan let out a miserable groan, immediately spitting out a mouthful of angry blood, crashing like a meteor into the ruins below, buried in dust.
"Just an Eight-Star War Ancestor, yet you dare challenge this emperor? Truly ignorant of death!"
The Fire Lizard, in a ferocious rage, opened its wide mouth, revealing white fangs, and charged at Chu Xuan.
Qin Feiyang chuckled, "If you don't go help her now, your beloved might be in real danger."
Fatty shivered suddenly, and rushed over immediately.
But suddenly.
